• To some love is a joyful delight

    To others not always a great sight

    To some love a great bond

    To others they see to suffer a pond

    Why does love seem great to ones mind

    And to others they just can’t seem to find

    Or find that loves too much to go threw the pain

    Of there broken heart to them that can’t be regain

    So dose love has its own objective

    On who’s happiness is aloud to live

    Or is it just base on chance of fate

    Where to some eyes there fate seem to be too late

    So do you feel love has given you great joy

    Or is it just playing you like a toy

    Just playing with your heart

    Till one day it becomes fix what was once broken apart